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Swallowing The Stars

Every time I think of you
I am reminded of this painting by Degas
Three dancers at the barre
They are standing in the shadows
Their bodies in repose
So beautiful and so completely unaware
Of just how beautiful they are

Every time I think of you
I am reminded of my heart in pirouette
The grand jete, the releve
The night we met
The moon fell into shadows
And all the planets
Were distracted from their course
I believe they are distracted yet
Oh, my darling

Take me down
Take me deeper
I ain’t your back door man
I ain’t your midnight creeper
I wanna be your lover, baby

Hold me
Hollow out my heart until the river turns to light
Swallowing the stars
And then deliver them again tonight

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Rob JungklasMemphis, Tennessee

It seems that Jung Klas a man of extremes who have emotions and soul torments rush through blood and nerves as music. Sometimes he sounds like a lost soul or like a wounded animal that wants to shake his skin. Away from him